​balenciaga dope lyrics

by

Chris Travis


[Hook - Lil Soda Boi]

Ayy
Yuh
Huh
Ok
When I smoke this dope I swear I feel just like a smoke stack
You get blown back don't f*ck with these grown cats
When I f*ck yo hoe I swear I feel just like a whole stack
Bring dat hoe back tell me where the hoes at
When I smoke this dope I swear I feel just like a smoke stack
You get blown back don't f*ck with these grown cats
When I f*ck yo hoe I swear I feel just like a whole stack
Bring dat hoe back tell me where the hoes at

[Verse 1 - Lil Soda Boi]

Yuh
I smoke Balenciaga dope
Yuh
I finessed the check and bought a coat
Yuh
Neck on prata gold
Chase the money chase the money never chase a hoe
Feet on rocketships
Yuh
And my bag on chocolate chips
Yeeow
Imma f*ck around an pop a script
He just mad that I'm swag and I got his b*tch
Wake up wit a b*tch and I'm finna [?]
She was on that sh*t so we can't be together no way
Wake up on my sh*t cause I'm a go-getter ok
You be doing sh*t that you should know better
Ok
Huh
[Verse 2 - Jon Pontiac]

All this f*cking weed up in my system got me thinkin'
n*ggas undercover tryna plot on me like Lincoln
Imma get the money no there ain't no other misson
You can get hooked up like a n*gga goin' fishin'
Check [?] vicious
Neck gone glisten
I just f*cked the b*tch and then the b*tch went missin'
LSD trippin'
Willy Wonka tickets
Whole gang wit me yuh
Whole gang wit it
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